Kartika Family

Kartika Family
He sent Roby home



but before returning to Jakarta, Mr. Sugara asked his son to accompany me to dinner for a while.


" sorry son Marischka...!"


" mom should go back to Jakarta first." he continued with a smile towards me.


" o.wh., good om.."


" i also want to go back to the family residence." continued me while starting to stand from my seat.


hearing my words, Mr. Sugara seemed to understand his situation. Like him, I was not a person who liked to spend time at the dinner table.


" then let Marischka be escorted by Roby..?!"


" it just so happens that Roby now lives in Bogor." continued Mr. Sugara with a smile towards me.


but I quickly rejected an offer from Mr. Sugara, looking Roby just smiled strangely at me.


hearing the words of rejection spoken from my mouth, Mr. Sugara slightly changed the look on his face. maybe he didn't expect me to reject his idea which I thought was absurd and seemed to have "law behind the rempeyek".


duh is not good...


when I was about to speak, suddenly lightning struck me hard. Suddenly I sat down again while closing my ears quickly.


rain accompanied by strong winds immediately fell from the sky, the dining table on the outside of the cafe looked messy swept by strong winds. Some employees took the goods on the front desk.


" par...?!"


" it's still raining outside..."


" just go home later...!?" roby exclaimed in a serious tone.Suar sir looks a little worried.


suddenly my favorite device rang from inside the tote bag I was carrying. I was still closing my ears, a little shocked when the device rang.


immediately I looked for the device in the bag and immediately raised the incoming call it was from the family driver who would pick me back to the Kartika family mansion.


📞 "yes hello..?!" answer me quickly.


📞 "helloo...., young lady...?!" keep the man behind my device in a slightly hesitant tone.


📞 "yes sir...??"


📞 "what's wrong..??" answer me curious.


📞 "it's non.., maybe I can't pick up young lady.."


📞 "his car was suddenly hit by a fallen tree as I headed to the place young lady...!" connect the man with a tone that this time was more frantic.


📞 " lhoo kok can sir..?!"


📞 "it's nonn...!?" before the driver who was about to pick me up finished his words immediately I asked him not to worry.


but in stammering, we heard the voice of our driver who was frightened because the car he was carrying was not cheap.


📞 "already sir.., you don't have to worry too much about the car..!"


📞 "what matters is your safety first.."


📞 "there is also a car insurance that you use..!" let me calm down the driver who picked me up.


not long after a while, Mr. Sugara who had heard my conversation with our family's personal driver, began to approach and ask me.


" what's wrong with Marischka..?" asked Mr. Sugara a little curious.


" it's okay om.." answered me kindly. I began to notice the window door outside, the rain still does not subside occasionally look lightning snatched like there is a photography session out there.


seeing my behavior, Mr. Sugara began to offer his son Roby again to take me back to Bogor. somehow it feels heavy my mouth to say 'yes' with the offer of Mr. Sugara.


I had thought about staying tonight at our hotel but it was bad to refuse Mr. Sugara's offer again.


" well, Mr. Sugara..."


" i'm glad to accept your offer." I cried with a smile, even though my smile seemed not sincere.


mister Sugara also smiled when he heard his offer was accepted by me. Roby who heard my words looked a triumphant smile.


" let's go to Kartika..!" take Mr. Sugara kindly and allow me to walk first.


Roby immediately went towards the parked car, and immediately turned it on while me and Mr. Sugara looked towards Roby.


" where does Kartika go to school..??" asked Mr. Sugara, I immediately mentioned the name of the school where I studied.


hearing that, Mr. Sugara looked a little surprised, because his son and I studied in the same place, but again, Mr. Sugara seemed to have many tricks and intrigues so that his son could be close to me.


these parents try nyomblangin me or how yes...


...* * *...


long story short, now Roby and I are in the same car, the car Porsche 911 Carrera S yellow.


maybe his taste too...


on the way home I just kept quiet while occasionally looking at the device I was holding. The drizzling rain still accompanied our trip together, the sound of car wipers as if to be friends when we both mute.


" i didn't think you were the only daughter of the Kartika family..?" roby exclaimed with a soft-sounding ngebass in the ear.


hearing the words that came out of Roby's mouth, I just smiled cynically.


" i should know, when we sit on the beach first.." continued Roby seriously. somehow I began to be interested and look at Roby who focused on looking at the road.


despite his strange demeanor, it was actually Roby....


good enough...


I don't know what thoughts are in my brain right now, I just smile thinly while hiding my strange feelings.I now turn my eyes towards the car glass.


I saw my reflection behind the window of his car which was full of raindrops.I was far away from the thought of Roby who began to try to master the feeling of my heart.


duh.., what the hell...


😖


the car returned to running after stopping because of the red light at the intersection of the highway. Traffic is now starting to be quiet from the activities of highway users.


the rain that flushed the city of Bogor from this afternoon, as if not allowing its residents to move at night.


the two of us did not talk much to each other, the awkward atmosphere re-engaged in his car. I was busy chatting with Natasya who was now starting to tepo about me.


...* * *...


our car finally reached the streets close to the Kartika family mansion, I directed my way home to Roby. indeed he has not been too familiar with the road in the city of Bogor, considering he is a newcomer.


" we enter in front of the big gate, yes." continued me while pointing towards the big gate that looks solid.


" that's..??" roby replied while looking at me.


" yeah...!"


no matter how many times when the car was parked in front of the iron gate of the Kartika family mansion.seen the guard of the mansion immediately approached the direction of Roby's car.


" good evening sir." greet the guard of the mansion cordially and remain in accordance with the security procedures of the Kartika family.


roby's car window opened immediately, and the gatekeeper looked inside Roby's car.


" he's with me sir...!" I exclaimed towards the middle-aged man who was approaching both of our cars.


" oohh...!!"


" young lady...?!" exclaimed the guard with a little surprise.the guard quickly opened the big gate of the Kartika family.


once fully open, Roby's car immediately entered the courtyard of the Kartika family mansion, the car drove down the road to the main courtyard of the mansion and stopped right in front of the main gate of the mansion.


" thank you...!!" I cried while looking at Roby who remained in her cool-ass style.


" together.." replied Roby firmly.


I immediately got out of the car and stood in front of the entrance of the family mansion while looking at Roby's car.


not long after that Mr. Alfred opened the door and greeted me kindly. Roby's car began to move out of the Kartika family mansion.


# The author


_to be continued